Luyện nghe bài hát Tequilla

Rock the
Rock the

This is for my killas that shoot
Con cigarillos they ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their drink on, to get their on

This is for my killas that shoot
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

Blaze up, all the bang
Round up all the locs, high as the sky
Smash and mash your body, another day
Real high your pistols ain't reached for the sky
quarter pound of bomb, a quarter pound of bud
'Cause where I'm from ain't never gonna change
So fuck you from

Semi-automatic shotgun a herb
When I trip then, then the clip
Not a fuck is the motto
Bitches gobble and swallow, we bust
And I'm to launch off the hallow heads nigga
Hit the liquor store for sure right I unload the forty-four

This is for my killas that shoot
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

is for my killas that shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they out to the club
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get their drink on, to get their on

Whether mathematical, actual dollar figures make a nigga bigger
Cap for the soldiers, have a nigga feel older
And another from a sweet lick to a cheap trick
All a get 'cause it get rich

flight to the top, first class
Miss Lady got a ass, fast as you want to be
Lady follow me, I'm a southwest G
Team with

Straight giving a fuck, I will a tick know what's up
up, finish up when I bust a nut
I'm in your girl's screaming, keepin' her feining
Had to put on my team, fuck

with the checkered flag
Acting all bad, me mad
So be the to blast, Miss Niva

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get their freak on, to get creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas that shoot
Con cigarillos while ride out to the club
To get freak on, to get their creep on
To get drink on, to get their smoke on

We organized the killings, don't be playin' the
Come around here, you will get
Me and my motherfucking homeboys run the
Pop, pop one of they drop

I told y'all niggas never come around
'Cause y'all motherfuckers don't no fear
Ain't nobody hard whether the day to
Like the fourth of July when the spark

knew what I wanted to see
And that's paper, have next to G's
Ain't nothing but killers hanging me
any nigga who steppin' left to me

So soon we'll take your shit, your ass, fuck your bitch
Never thought it happen but it did, you trick
Y'all niggas can't fuck this

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they ride out to the
To get their on, to get their creep on
To get their on, to get their smoke on

This is for my killas shoot tequilla
Con cigarillos while they out to the club
To get their freak on, to get their on
To get their on, to get their smoke on